Doppleganger..
Hi Lovelies,
I’m making a bad habit of deserting this place, but in my defence, do you guys know how hard it is to find time to juggle my real life and my fangirl life? Or a virtual husband (Darren) and a real boy?
This post is largely a collection of Glee-related things I’ve been meaning to say, but never found the time to because I was too busy doing one of the following: 1) working in my full-time job, 2) getting dressed up by Lady Petrova and standing in the shop window or 3) getting my flirt on. Mostly I just wanted to say that I think all of you have been so lovely and supportive to not just my somewhat amusing love life, but also my eating disorder. I read all your comments and to those of you who have blogs, I read all your posts. I’ve just been somewhat stingy on the commenting side and I’m still getting around to unscreening those of you who post anonymously. Regardless, I love you, yes I do.
Onto business.
This photo of Darren and his girlfriend, Mia, which I found recently.
And this photo of Julia and I in London.
So this makes me Mia? Darren’s personal life is beyond the realms of my fangirling (because Hi, I have standards), but me being the equivalent of his girlfriend is not something I really want to be. It’s all good for Julia who basically is Darren, what with the curly hair, hipster outlook on life and questionable sanity, whereas being told I’m Mia has me as flustered as if the Sorting Hat had put me in Gryffindor.
I wonder if I can Photoshop Chris Colfer’s face into Mia’s, because if I were anyone else, it would be this gorgeous, gay man. Not that you guys don’t already know this, what with how much I talk about Glee and gay men. It’s gotten to the point where my parents question whether I’ll be attending a prominent same-sex marriage rally in Sydney, or why I’m not watching Glee when it’s on television (Dad, they’re reruns of Season 1, when Darren Criss wasn't on the show yet).
My parent’s knowledge of my Glee life is fantastic. I’m so proud of how I’ve forced this obsession onto them. My dad no longer gets phased when Julia and I fangirl over Skype, although I’m still having a hard time explaining how I know Julia because We met on the Internet and bonded over our shared love for Cho Chang is never a really good thing to say to your parents. I suppose at least now my dad’s seen Julia, because there was this very weird Skype date that turned into a Meet The Parents Skype date when our dads entered the webcam window..
I’m making a bad habit of deserting this place, but in my defence, do you guys know how hard it is to find time to juggle my real life and my fangirl life? Or a virtual husband (Darren) and a real boy?
This post is largely a collection of Glee-related things I’ve been meaning to say, but never found the time to because I was too busy doing one of the following: 1) working in my full-time job, 2) getting dressed up by Lady Petrova and standing in the shop window or 3) getting my flirt on. Mostly I just wanted to say that I think all of you have been so lovely and supportive to not just my somewhat amusing love life, but also my eating disorder. I read all your comments and to those of you who have blogs, I read all your posts. I’ve just been somewhat stingy on the commenting side and I’m still getting around to unscreening those of you who post anonymously. Regardless, I love you, yes I do.
Onto business.
This photo of Darren and his girlfriend, Mia, which I found recently.
And this photo of Julia and I in London.
So this makes me Mia? Darren’s personal life is beyond the realms of my fangirling (because Hi, I have standards), but me being the equivalent of his girlfriend is not something I really want to be. It’s all good for Julia who basically is Darren, what with the curly hair, hipster outlook on life and questionable sanity, whereas being told I’m Mia has me as flustered as if the Sorting Hat had put me in Gryffindor.
I wonder if I can Photoshop Chris Colfer’s face into Mia’s, because if I were anyone else, it would be this gorgeous, gay man. Not that you guys don’t already know this, what with how much I talk about Glee and gay men. It’s gotten to the point where my parents question whether I’ll be attending a prominent same-sex marriage rally in Sydney, or why I’m not watching Glee when it’s on television (Dad, they’re reruns of Season 1, when Darren Criss wasn't on the show yet).
My parent’s knowledge of my Glee life is fantastic. I’m so proud of how I’ve forced this obsession onto them. My dad no longer gets phased when Julia and I fangirl over Skype, although I’m still having a hard time explaining how I know Julia because We met on the Internet and bonded over our shared love for Cho Chang is never a really good thing to say to your parents. I suppose at least now my dad’s seen Julia, because there was this very weird Skype date that turned into a Meet The Parents Skype date when our dads entered the webcam window..